Splendid peasant girl busy farming

6719 - Can't go anymore
"Brother Zhu, why don't you leave?" Yang Huazhong asked.

The old man Zhu turned his head, and said to the people behind him with a nervous expression: "Brother Yang, everyone, the front...is foggy, we can't go inside anymore!"

Yang Huazhong frowned subconsciously, and asked suspiciously: "What's the matter with the fog? We have torches and lanterns, so it won't affect our journey."

The old man Zhu shook his head, looking at the thicker and thicker black fog, his face became more solemn: "There is a saying in our local area that this is a strange fog, no matter whether you encounter this kind of fog at night or during the day, you can't go in, otherwise there will be a big fire. What a mess!"

"What's wrong?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Old man Zhu lowered his voice: "That's right, it's that kind of dirty thing, it's not good to be entangled."

Yang Huazhong's brows were tightly knit together. For him, although it's not like those women who can't lay eggs at home, and children who don't sleep well at night, they have to go to the sorceress and half-immortal to figure it out, but in Yang Huazhong's life creed , ghosts and gods have always awed him.

Especially this Guniu Ridge, he originally resisted hearing this name, but now he is standing here at night, with a strange fog in front of him, and the kind reminder from the local old man Zhu, Yang Huazhong said that he is not afraid or afraid, that is fake.

"Brother Zhu, if you are afraid, don't go in, I have to go in, I have to find Da'an!"

Old man Zhu had a troubled face.

Yang Huazhong gave him a friendly smile. Obviously, he didn't mean to be angry just now, but sincerely. Even if the old man Zhu went back now, Yang Huazhong would not blame him, and there was no reason to blame him. They had already found him for him. It's been so long, it's too late for Yang Huazhong to be grateful!
He turned around and asked Yang Ruoqing and Blacksmith Luo behind him for their opinions.

Blacksmith Luo showed the heroism of the iron man back then: "Don't ask me, I will advance and retreat with you. If you dare to break into the dragon's lake and tiger's lair, I will naturally not hesitate."

Yang Ruoqing has been looking at the black mist, the black mist is really strange, this is a psychological feeling.

Like rolling ink, it is so black that it seems to have no bottom, like a black hole in the universe, which makes people feel inexplicably oppressed.

Hearing Yang Huazhong's request for advice, Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze and raised her lips calmly: "Whatever he is, the purpose of our coming is to find Da'an."

As for her subordinates, there is no need to ask, 'Little Baby' pressed her fingers on the scabbard, and she was even ready to move!
"Uncle Zhu, it's not easy for you to bring us here, let us go the rest of the way by ourselves, you should go back first!" Yang Ruoqing turned to respectful old man Zhu again, with an air and tone Everything is similar to Yang Huazhong, completely from the heart.

Old man Zhu was afraid of the black mist, but the firm faces in front of him made him hesitate again.

In the end, he stomped his feet and acted like he was going all out: "If I go back now, I might be told by the old woman again that I have never been tough in front of her in my life. This time, I will be tough!"

Old man Zhu held up the torch, took the lead and continued to lead the way.

But this time, Yang Huazhong was ahead of him, "You are all helping me find my son, so you should let me go first!"

Old man Zhu: "I'm a local, I know this area well..."

"Then you can walk side by side, so that you can take care of each other." Blacksmith Luo suggested loudly from behind.

It was indeed a good idea, so Yang Huazhong walked side by side with Old Man Zhu towards the thick black mist ahead, and the others quickly followed.

Walking in the team, Yang Ruoqing, who was heavily protected, looked around, blood surging all over her body.

Over the years, she has encountered many strange things and visited many strange places, but every time she comes to a strange and mysterious place, it will arouse her curiosity.

Especially when the big guys approached the black mist step by step, when they saw the figures of Yang Huazhong and Old Man Zhu disappearing into the black mist walking in front, there was only one meter between them, but when the two of them stepped into the black mist At the edge of the black mist, it seemed as if it was completely swallowed up.

Even Yang Ruoqing, who possessed night vision ability, couldn't even see Yang Huazhong and old man Zhu who were one meter in front of her.

It's like, it's as if the black mist is a door, entering this door is like entering another space, no wonder old man Zhu hesitated to go forward, this black mist is really interesting!

Yang Ruoqing stepped into the black mist decisively...

Originally, I thought that there was blackness inside the black mist, after all, that was what I saw outside.

As a result, after entering, the inside was not as dark as expected. The distant mountains and forests, the nearby uneven slopes, haystacks, thorn bushes, and those small bumps of undulating soil, and even the forked roads could be seen with vague outlines.

Moreover, the figures of Yang Huazhong and Old Man Zhu appeared again in front of him.

"Qing'er, follow up." Yang Huazhong even turned around and said this to her.

"Well, they're all here." Yang Ruoqing replied, and looked back, blacksmith Luo and his subordinates all came in, it's good, there's no one missing from my friends, now it's just a matter of safety.

"There...is there any beast here?" Blacksmith Luo asked, and the colleague tightened his grip on the hatchet in the other hand.

The old man Zhu said: "Normally there would be no such thing. I grew up under Guniu Ridge, and the most ferocious beast I ever saw was a wolf, but that happened many years ago, and the wolves in this area didn't know about it these few years. ran there."

Yang Ruoqing really wanted to say something, maybe it was Zhuiyun Zhuifeng and his son who unified the entire Mianniu Mountain and its branches of wolves, right?In other words, I haven't seen their father and son for a long time, and the foodie Zhuiyun didn't even go down the mountain to ask her for food. Obviously, this wolf king is planning to do something grand and grand!
The scattered thoughts were quickly pulled back by Yang Huazhong's voice.

I only heard Yang Huazhong say: "It's so quiet, there is no sound at all, I could still hear the birds chirping before, something is wrong here!"

Except for the footsteps of a few people and the sound of breathing and talking, it seemed that there was no other sound in the huge mountain forest.

In this regard, old man Zhu could only smile wryly as he walked. It is not strange. He had heard about this black mist when he was very young. Anyone who entered the black mist would find it difficult to get out unless he waited until The sun comes out at dawn, if the sun doesn’t come out after dawn, and it’s rainy, then sorry, you still can’t come out.

It is said that a long time ago, a person was trapped in this black mist for three days and three nights, and when he came out, he was breathless.

Some people also encountered the black mist. Although they were not trapped for so long, they went crazy when they came out.

Old man Zhu had no less than a dozen thoughts about the black mist, but he didn't have the time to think about it at the moment, he just wanted to bury his head and hurry, and hurry up and wait for the big guy to go to that Deng Juren's grave.

Suddenly, the subordinate who was walking at the back, almost like a gourd without lines, stopped in his tracks: "Master, I can't go anymore, there is something strange about this place!"

(End of this chapter)